Seize My Boyfriend - B15 (25)
At first, Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, and when he was pressed against the door, he suddenly realized that he put his hand on his chest, “The live broadcast is still going on outside.” “So, Yang Yang wants to keep his voice down.
” Ah.” How could Bei Sujing miss this great opportunity and directly push the person against the door.
“You!”
The following words were blocked before being spoken.
“Ugh…”
“Yangyang, please be careful.” Bei Sujing covered his mouth, trying to scare him, but his lower body did not intend to let him go.
Mo Zhiyang’s hands rested on the door panel, his hair was all shaken by the bump, and his whole body finally lay on the door panel, only one place was closely connected with him.
Bei Su Jingye was about to die, and he never spared no effort to make him cry, crying to beg himself.
After all, it is also a duty to satisfy customers.
“Hmm~” Both upper and lower mouths were blocked, how could Mo Zhiyang make a sound.
There is a feeling in my heart: this guy is probably revenge for what happened last time, damn it, big-hearted and small-minded, heh tui.
Mo Zhiyang was woken up by the biological clock the next day, turned over and he was still sleeping, with bite marks on his arms, which looked bruised and purple, “It deserves it.” I told you not to let me scream last night
.
Just about to get up, it suddenly occurred to me that it seemed that the live broadcast was still going on, so why not show fans something inappropriate for children?
Thinking about turning over, he went to the closet to pick out a black shirt, pretended not to wake up, and walked towards the door with a dazed face, “Sujing, I’m going to cook the porridge.” “Yeah.” Bei Sujing turned over,
eyes Opening a gap, I saw Yang Yang was wearing his own shirt as usual, and was about to go out with his bare white legs.
Waking up suddenly, “Yangyang, come back!”
When he said this, Mo Zhiyang had already opened the door and stepped out with his left foot. There were obvious red marks on his thigh, as if he had been grabbed by someone.
“Huh?”
Mo Zhiyang pretended not to notice, and when the door opened, he suddenly thought of something, blushed, and closed the door, “I forgot to be live!” The live broadcast room was boiling: Yy: Damn, this
is
me Can I watch it without paying?
Jinghuhu: Amitabha, how intense was last night. “I, I forgot what to do.” Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he grabbed the doorknob, his whole body was shaking, “I forgot that the live broadcast was on, so didn’t they
see it?”
I actually saw it. Yangyang was originally only for me to see. When I think of this, I can’t wait to slap myself a few times.
My wife was seen, I’m going to wear a cuckold!
Mo Zhiyang changed into pajamas with long sleeves and trousers, and then went out to cook for him, but as soon as he went out, probably thinking of the previous events, his face blushed again.
Pretending to cough to cover up his unnaturalness, he quickly ran downstairs and got into the kitchen.
The barrage painting style has changed a bit, Mumu: Why, it feels a little cute?
Missi Missi: I also think it’s a bit cute, blushing, is it shy?
Not long after, Bei Sujing was wearing a couple’s pajamas, which was also tightly covered, but the satisfaction in her eyebrows and eyes couldn’t be covered no matter what. “Yangyang.” Dragging his slippers to the kitchen, Bei Sujing saw him cooking porridge with his back, rubbed his waist secretly, and asked in
his ear, “Do you feel uncomfortable?”
It’s live.” Mo Zhiyang’s tender face is redder than a tomato, “Hurry up and eat with bowls and chopsticks.” ”
Okay.” Bei Sujing was obedient.
However, since what happened in the morning, Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to face those cameras directly, and he blushed when he was photographed, as if he was shy about what happened in the morning.
In the barrage, some people have defected from the organization and started to hold high the banner of cult.
Gentle and considerate but also shy, really hard to find, woo woo woo!
The scene of Bei Su in the live broadcast is very different from the one in front of the camera. Everyone thinks it is fresh, and the old driver can always make Mo Zhiyang blush when he says it.
“Damn it, why are the two of you so well-matched!” The planning director took off his eyes, which were all pink, and it seemed that they could start to wash the ground.
The shooting cycle is three days, from Friday to Sunday, and on Sunday night, I will interact with everyone, and after the interaction, I can download it.
Mo Zhiyang is the overlord, and he can’t waste his career because of his beauty, so even if Bei Sujing sits beside him, he can seriously do PPT.
“Hey, are you free now? I feel so sad, can you accompany me? I know, you must not work, you have to support me, but I’m going to wither.” Bei Sujing began to
tea Talking tea, trying to compete with work.
“Okay, I’m almost ready.” Mo Zhiyang put down the computer and went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water. Actually ignoring me again, Bei Sujing picked up his computer and began poking at the keyboard, “I have to
work when I get home, really!” ? Just love coriander: +10086, it’s too cute to compete with work. “What are you doing?” Mo Zhiyang came over with two drinks, and saw him poking with his computer. “It’s nothing.” Bei Sujing turned his head to look at him without stopping his hands, but when he turned his head, the screen suddenly stopped on the desktop, “Ah this?” “What’s going on! ”
Mo Zhiyang put the cup on the table, grabbed the computer, good guy, he didn’t press save, and closed the software for me.
“I…” Having caused a catastrophe, Bei Sujing swallowed, “Have you saved it?” Looking over cautiously, the look
in Shang Yangyang’s eyes was a bit scary, it was almost the desire to survive to stimulate the potential of the body, and it just plopped I knelt down and grabbed my ears with both hands, “I was wrong.” I still dare.
Half of the files are saved, most of them can be retrieved, but the rest are not.
“You!”
My old Gong, my own, can’t beat him, everyone is still watching, keep the white lotus character.
“It’s okay.” Mo Zhiyang sighed to prepare himself mentally, and closed the computer, “It’s me too, I always focus on work and forget you are here, I’m sorry.” Saying this, he leaned over and kissed the tears at the end of his eyes mole.
Yang Yang is indeed a treasure like no other in the world.
Bei Sujing stood up courageously, and threw him onto the sofa, “It’s my fault.”
The barrage was crying:
Qiqiqi: I seem to know why Bei Yingdi likes him.
The sour smell of love: He is a white lotus, please don’t be fooled by him, but his blushing face is so cute, help me.
When the two of them entered the bedroom, the barrage was guessing what happened inside, they must be in love with each other.
But…
“Yangyang, I was wrong.” Bei Sujing knelt by the side of the bed, put his hands on the side of the bed, quietly trying to grab the sleeves of his pajamas, “I’m sorry.” “I don’t blame
you Ah.” Mo Zhiyang laughed so hard that he showed his teeth, “Why are you kneeling?” It
was live broadcast just now, everyone watched, Yang Yang is not easy to attack, if this happens, Bei Sujing has a hunch that it will be a big deal up.
“It’s okay, I kneel comfortably and happily, Yangyang don’t pay attention to me.” Today is another day of crying for his daughter-in-law, Bei Sujing played the actor’s acting skills, “Knee hurts a bit, it seems that I knelt on something.”
As he spoke, he lowered his head to look, “Looks like a needle? Uh, something stuck in it.” ”
Needle? How is it possible? How could there be needles in this carpet.” Mo Zhiyang really put down the computer and pulled him up to show him his knee , “Where did it get stuck?”
“It got stuck in my heart.”
Mo Zhiyang: ? ? ? My life is oily, but I am not oily.
“I think you’re glib.” Mo Zhiyang didn’t want to talk to him, so he kept the prepared PPT and put the computer on the bedside table.
Bei Sujing didn’t get the order of amnesty, so if he dared to get up, he just knelt down.
“You’re still kneeling. If you don’t plan to get up, then kneel.” After finishing speaking, Mo Zhiyang ignored him, and got into the bed, letting him continue kneeling.
Sure enough, not long after lying down, a person sneaked into the quilt.
Bei Sujing: “Yangyang.”
“Huh?” Mo Zhiyang was so weak from his voice that he didn’t bother to resist, “Go to sleep.” Anyway, he would touch it in the middle of the night.
“Okay.” Holding the person in his arms tightly, Bei Sujing breathed a sigh of relief: Yangyang is really fragrant, sweet and soft, soft everywhere.
Song Shu watched the live broadcast with no expression on his face, and couldn’t tell whether Gao was unhappy.
Haitong was so angry that he wanted to eat Mo Zhiyang alive, “Pretend to be pitiful and shy, don’t think I don’t know what you are.”
You are worthy of someone like you?
The number of people scolding Mo Zhiyang on the barrage gradually decreased, but only Haitong and some wife fans persisted, and even opened several accounts to scold Mo Zhiyang together.
The scolding system couldn’t get enough of it, so it blocked her directly.
“Swear, curse, our host, you can also scold me?” The system snorted arrogantly.
Seeing that the warm-up was almost done, the planning director started the second stage, with humanities and CP, no one could refuse the sweet CP.
Not only that, but also Xiaosanman, and the relationship between the two of them. After this wave, Mo Zhiyang was washed clean.
Bei Sujing spends a lot of money to support this group of public relations, which is really useful. Even Xu Ban saw this trend and had to say, “Sister is amazing.” The wind of public opinion has changed, and Haitong has no way to use fans to come.
When attacking Mo Zhiyang, he could only focus on Song Shu. He probably didn’t feel well these two days.
It might be because of Shuijun’s commentary, or it might be that Mo Zhiyang’s acting skills are too good. On Sunday, the barrage was unexpectedly harmonious, and they happily discussed the real sweetness of the two.
Since then, the plan has achieved a good result, and the planning director can also find Xu Ban for dinner.
On the last day, a host came to ask two people questions. Bei Sujing took it very seriously and started changing clothes in the afternoon.
“Yangyang, where is my light blue tie?” Bei Sujing ran out in a hurry, already fully dressed.
“In the cloakroom, under the grid where you put the watch, the second one.” Mo Zhiyang was in the kitchen planning to make a cup of tea for the host, green tea!
“Okay!”
The barrage began to swipe: It seems like an old couple, so loving, the cp I knocked on is real!
Bei Sujing grabbed the tie and ran down, wanting Yang Yang to tie it for him, but at this moment the doorbell rang.
“Wait a minute.” Mo Zhiyang walked over to open the door.
Both of them thought it was the host who arrived early, but after opening the door, Mo Zhiyang flinched in fright, “You!”
